Looking back, Luo Ming saw a young boy behind him, carrying a sharp sword. It is already half-sounding, close to one hundred feet.

And the appearance, which was previously seen in the vast stone temple outside. Heran is the sect of the Tianshan Mountain. With his own power, he will be able to make the demon kings who can’t speak!

Immediately in the heart of a burst of horror, driving the altar, flying up and down, far away.

Let the three escorts in the distance be assassinated by the ancestors.

Zong Shou smashed his eyebrows and looked up. The killing is simply not to cover up, behind the nine dragon shadows, hovering and throat, shocking the air.

But it is also when he is trying to do it. At the top of the Luo Ming, but a few times to play a number of symbols, a few **** brilliance, the whole body, with the altar, all covered.

"Magic Blood Rainbow Symbol -"

Zong Shoumei’s heart is slightly stunned, but it’s more murderous. He knows this, he must choose ten people and repair a special method. After the strength reaches a certain level, take the heart and blood. With this blood as ink, you can draw this magic door charm.

It is said that for every additional power, more than ten people need to be blood.

It is the Mozong, a top-notch method. Just one, it can be equivalent to the third-order defensive spirit, and can be superimposed.

This Luo Ming is used, that is, four seventh-order magic blood rainbow light characters, two hundred and eighty human lives, really can afford to see yourself!

Nine dragon shadows, change again. The Platinum Dragon, the Thunder Dragon, the Fire Dragon, and the three dragons, actually rushed into the broken autumn sword in the hands of Zong Shou.

Then the dragon shadow of the nine real dragons with different shapes is smashing from the top of the sword.

Silver-white body, surrounded by fire and thunder. The touch is invisible, and the dragon stone carving at the entrance to the Dragon Hall is somewhat similar.

The change was huge, and then opened the mouth of the blood basin, roaring toward that Luo Ming.

Zong Shou is also stepping into the void, step by step. The sword is not cited, and the Luo Ming is firmly locked.

Just as the killing, gather to the extreme. The figure of Fang Ming suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, also ask for the anger of the thunder! It is just a misunderstanding. Why do you have to win and die for this little thing?"

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and temporarily stopped his footsteps. This way, I know that there is something I don’t know.

The heart is already changing, do you want to kill this person together?

There is Fang Ming, but I don’t know what Zong Shou thought. However, it is not reluctant to look at the boy’s look in front of him. Another smile: "The **** of your two people has nothing to do with me. But it shouldn't be a big fight here. Once you spur the ban on the place here, let me wait for a few people, how should I send it? Is good?"

This sentence says that a few people who are watching from afar are also condensed, and their eyes are full of dissatisfaction.

Zong Shou is not afraid, but by this party, it is also a subtle feeling depressed.

This is really a slap in the face of Mr. Fang Da, who is eager to be a good man.

The heart is killing, half-hearted. I only estimate in my heart that whether this battle with Luo Ming will touch the spiritual array in this inheritance.

According to the memory of Ye Feishuang, it is indeed not allowed to fight each other.

When Fang Ming said that he finally made a sigh: "Today's business is indeed that Luo Mingdao is not right. If this is the case, then Luo Mingdao, apologize to the little brother, how about this matter?" The time I am waiting for here is not much, when it is expensive!"

Luo Mingli is on the altar, but his face is cloudy and uncertain. Desperate and leave directly. But it was guarded by the sword, and it was firmly locked. The swaying sword of the mouth seems to be falling on the altar at any time.

There is a kind of faint feeling of faintness, even if you are yourself, the first four magic blood characters of this body may not be able to withstand.

It’s even more sorrowful. If you change to another place, you won’t be so embarrassed.

A few heads of the nine-step **** fully release the combat power, coupled with their own spiritual cooperation, can not win the battle.

The two guards that Zongmen gave him were not here at the moment.

Weighed a moment, saw Fang Ming, and cast a reminder. In that gaze, it is gradually intolerant. Luo Ming’s heart was so heavy that he finally said: “Today is my Luo Ming is not right, should not rush to start –”

This sentence is said to be the limit. Luo Ming's old face is also swollen into blood red, and then no more to stay, direct light, rushed into a stone temple in the distance.

Fang Ming just smiled, friendly to the Zong Shou, and then left far.

The two people who watched the battle in the distance also did not say a word and dispersed.

Zongyuan has been silent, and a few thousand feet away from Zong Shou, showing the trend of the corner. Until then, only one step, to the side of Zongshou.

"There is a recklessness, and it will bring trouble to His Highness!"

The heart knows that Luo Ming is so proud of his heart, and he is a man in the cloud. At this time, he was forced to admit defeat in front of him.

Even if Luo Ming can bear it, the original Mozong behind him must be intolerable.

This time, it can be said that there are many defects, and it is far from being a knot.

At this time, Zong Shou only felt headaches, but he heard the words of Zongyuan, but he laughed.

"It’s not a problem, it’s going to be a battle sooner or later—"

To the east of Yunlu, almost half of the magic sects are under the jurisdiction of the original Mozong.

These forces, he is bound to be expelled from the east.

It was Fang Ming, which made him annoyed. This time, it was finally won by this person and won half of the game. Protected Luo Ming’s life.

"Right, what did you get in this Zongyuan? Leading this Luoming, what should you do to compete with you?"

Zong Yuan heard a smile and did not explain it. From the sleeve, he took out a thick book and handed it over.

Zong Shou took it, looked it up, and then laughed and laughed: "It turns out that no wonder the guy will fight with you -"

On the other side of the book, the five characters of the 'Ziyuan Thunderbolt Law' were written in an episode.

However, when looking at it, half of it is empty, and there is a black bead of a longan size.

Black ink color, there is a strong magic in the middle. But it was firmly suppressed by the force in this book.

This is the dark magic relic, the memory of Zong Shou, in the game of "The Emperor", this thing appeared a total of seven times, the grades are different. But all made out, a powerful tyrannical powerhouse.

Compared to this thing, it is this ‘Ziyuan Thunderbolt’, which seems to be unremarkable.

The only difference is that it is such a practice. Whether it is human martial arts or the dragon, you can rest.

There is also a door inside, Ziyuan endless gun, quite smart, Zongyuan nowadays, the body is repaired with "Vipassana Xuanzai forging", and the internal interest is also the same as "Ziyan Xuan Lei asked for a decision."

The former is given by Wei Xu, but the latter is a 10th-level spiritual practice of the Holy Spirit, which he exchanged from the Gonggong Pavilion for 650,000 merits. Take this purple Yuan Leiji method, it should only be For reference, it is not intended to have this dark magic relic.

Most of the dragons before the 10,000-year-old are not aware of the mystery within this book, and they are free to leave it here.

And this Luo Ming, I do not know where to learn about this matter, but was Zongyuan, the first step is first and foremost.

A sigh in my heart, this thing, it really is not so easy to end.

Two humiliating revenge, plus this dark magic relic, this Yuanshi Mozong, most of them will not be willing to give up.

With only a little meditation, Zong Shou temporarily put the matter down and turned to curiosity and asked: "How did you come in this time?"

The front illusion is easy to break, but the starlight is not so easy.

Zong Yuan pointed to the east, it was Luo Ming, the stone temple that entered.

"The follower followed him in, only half a step."

Zong Shou heard a word, then he laughed. Ruan Da Luo Ming, it is estimated that I really want to eat the original.

Helpless to bring people in, but it is Zongyuan, this day magic relic, take the first step to win.

"So you have to give it a try, then take a few more spirits?"

Zong Yuan shook his head: "People are more self-aware, but also need to be content. Zongyuan can take one more, and I don't know if I can get it smoothly. The estimate is only 20%!"

"Not necessarily! For 14 thousand years, the spiritual array of the dragon's inheritance is unguarded, and it is impossible."

Zong Shou said as he sighed. Compared with Zongyuan, he is the kind of person who has neither self-knowledge nor contentment.

Speaking a few words at random, Zong Shou was separated from Zongyuan. That day, the magic relic, but took it.

This object is in the hands of Zongyuan, and it will only cause disasters.

Looking around again, but this time, Zong Shou was from beginning to end, and did not see the shadow of the Dragon Blood.

One and a half hours, the wind generally took this place, a total of 23,400 stone temples, all of them have been read, and still have nothing to gain ~lightnovelpub.net~ can not help but curd, know that this is Ye Feishuang The inheritance of the memory is wrong, or it is this dragon spirit, which has been taken by others.

Fortunately, there is already Yuanyun Jingquan, otherwise he still does not know how to explain with Ye Feishuang.

After a moment of meditation, Zong Shou simply gave up, and the figure flashed before he came to another temple door.

The possession of this temple is not something else, but it is actually three gold pages.

When Zong Shou looked at the first sight, he only felt familiar. These golden pages, which he once saw, are very similar to the pages in the Xuan Ming Jin book. They are said to have been born, and existed 14,000 years ago. Why is the book page of the Golden Book going to be here?

If it is really as good as his guess, if not, then this time, it is a big loss.

After a short stop, Zong Shou still stepped inside. As soon as the door of the temple was closed, there was a sword in the hall, and suddenly it was created out of thin air.

In the eyes of Zong Shou, it is a slight joy. Fighting sword? He likes it a lot.